dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Sanmian didn't pay attention to his three younger brothers, but waved his arm lightly, pulling Taifeng up.

"Trouble general, take these three useless guys back to the mountain and keep them under strict supervision."

"Leave other things to me to deal with."

Taifeng obviously understood Sanmian's behavior very well, so he was not surprised when he heard the words, but bowed down to accept the order.

"The final general will obey the decree of the law!"

Malaria Guijie wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak after all.

Like sprites and children with their heads lowered, they returned to Mount Didang under the escort of Taifeng and Yin soldiers.

After sending these "people" away, he stretched out his single arm from the clouds on three sides, and gently grabbed the ground.

The crack that was torn open by Malaria Guijie immediately recovered, as if it had never appeared before.

After finishing all this, the three sides calmly looked at Hua Jiunan.

"Time flies, since my virtuous brother voluntarily shouldered the karma of the Emperor Tribulation, we have not seen each other for 5000 years."

"Alas, alas!"

One sentence seemed to enlighten the mind, and scenes of the past kept flashing in Hua Jiunan's memory.

That feeling, like we have been wearing a pair of glasses full of fog.

And at this moment, the glasses were suddenly wiped clean, revealing everything.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Hua Jiunan jumped into the air.

Chang Huaiyuan has always cooperated with him tacitly, and his real body appeared amidst the dragon chant.

Flying to the three sides with his little teacher on his back, he was at the same level as Zhuan Xu's favorite prince.

Hua Jiunan took a deep breath and gently clasped his fists.

"Jiu Nan has seen the emperor!"

"Farewell for a thousand years, the emperor will come here safe and sound!"

Hearing that Hua Jiunan was still willing to call himself Emperor Brother, for the first time a smile appeared on Sanmian Qigu's face.

"I'm concerned about Brother Lao Lao."

"Brother Wei has always been sleeping between yin and yang, so there is no one who is safe."

"It's my brother..."

Speaking of this, the three sides suddenly stopped, and looked down at the ground with great interest.

I saw the kind little Wuxin was sweating profusely while he was not paying attention:

Flying back and forth with short legs and a bird on his head, he moved the "self" who couldn't move or even think one by one into the pine forest to hide them.

If there were only a few great masters and Chen Daji, Wuxin would have finished his "work" long ago.

But the number of rogue legions is really too much...

Aware that his actions were discovered by others, Wuxin felt a little shy.

After hesitating for a while, he hurriedly put down the "street slipper" he was holding, and saluted with his hands clasped together with a blushing face.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little monk has no intention of worshiping the great god."

"Great God through the ages!"

Here is a special explanation, Wuxin said "The Great God Qiangu" is not cursing, let alone cursing the three sides to die early.

The kind little guy would never say such vicious words.

Instead, we admire the three sides that run through the present, past, and future, and exist eternally.

This is exactly the realm that only a few Buddhas can achieve in the legend.

Seeing three sides ignore himself, just smile.Xiao Wuxin was even more shy.

A pair of chubby hands clutched the corners of the clothes, as if they had nowhere to put them.

Seeing this on three sides, the smile on his face grew stronger, and he stopped looking at Xiao Wuxin on the ground.

Instead, he looked at Chang Huaiyuan, then at the Hu family fairy on Hua Jiunan's shoulder, and spoke softly.

"Blessed by the emperor's blood and sealed by the royal family, the king of ten thousand dragons; he started at one, stood at three, accomplished at five, surpassed at seven, and surpassed at nine...Five Blood Tushan Clan."

"It seems that Uncle Jiang Huang has returned from his ancestral land, and now he is walking in the world..."

"Hey brother, the love characters of your lineage really make me envious!"

As soon as the words on three sides fell, the ancient seal hanging on Hua Jiunan's waist was full of brilliance, forming an endless river behind him.

The sun and the moon shine together on the river, setting off the shadows of the sun candlelight and the shadow of the moon.

Seeing this scene, the three sides were rarely stunned.Then he put one arm across his chest and bowed together with Hua Jiunan in salute.

"My nephew met the emperor's uncle on three occasions. The emperor's uncle will last forever!"

"good!"

Wang San's faint voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, and then all the visions slowly disappeared.

After a while, Sanmian straightened up slowly, and spoke in silence for a while.

"Nine difficulties, although we are both Jietian princes, your wisdom has long been no less than that of the supreme sage."

"Tell me, what is the reason for making such a big commotion this time?"

"Don't tell Brother Wei, I just want to teach my three incompetent younger brothers a lesson."

"They...hey, I am not self-effacing, they are not worthy of you to go to war!"