In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In the afternoon, in the ancient city of Loulan

Under the scorching sun, the handsome duck with a bruised nose and swollen face was paralyzed in a haystack, and said to the group of teenagers in front of him:

"I don't pretend anymore, I'm showing my cards. I'm a duck raised by Mr. Kong. I used to listen to Mr. recite the Four Books and Five Classics every day, and other Confucian classics, and finally attain the Tao."

Lin Xiaolu was deep in thought when he heard the words, and all the Chinese youths around him were also curious.

"Duck, where is that Mr. Kong of yours now?" Xiao Yuer asked.

"I have gone to heaven, and I know that heaven is respected." Shuai Shuai Ya cocked his legs and said forcefully:

"I am the great sage of demon Confucianism. I have a wealth of knowledge. I speak the law as I say. I can command all the demons in the world. I am now showing my cards, boss, so in the future you must respect me, love me, and treat me to tea if you have nothing to do. Of course, if you want to invite me It's also okay for me to go whoring, to be honest, I'm quick."

Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

He had known for a long time that Shuai Shuai Ya was not easy, so he was not too surprised. Of course, the other young people were quite surprised, and they surrounded Shuai Shuai Ya and asked this and that.

At this moment, there are no people in Shahai. The true disciples, elders, sect masters, Zen master Wuxin, and those monsters of various sects are all chasing and killing the Tianzhu people. It is estimated that they have already reached the Tianzhu mainland.

Lin Xiaolu and the bustling disciples of the inner sect were on standby, wandering around Loulan City with nothing to do.

"Hua Die, are you there?" Lin Xiaolu, who had nothing to do, asked on the bracelet.

The bracelet didn't respond.

What did this guy do?

Lin Xiaolu was a little strange, he hadn't contacted Shangguan Pomegranate for a long time.

In the ancient city of Loulan, the inner disciples of the three sects were talking to each other, waiting for the return of their masters together.

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Xiaolu was staring at the dried raisins of a certain family, when a voice suddenly sounded.

He wiped his saliva and turned to look at the boy carrying the fishing rod.

"Aye, what are you doing?"

Ye Ming, an inner disciple of Longmen, said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I would like to ask you about your cultivation."

Before he finished speaking, his expression froze suddenly, and then there was a soft sound behind him.

"Pfft~~~~"

A puff of green smoke drifted out from behind his buttocks, continuously and endlessly.

Lin Xiaolu was taken aback when he saw this scene.

Is this guy here to show off how long his fart is?

And he was wondering that countless teenagers and girls in the field except Emei started to fart at the same time, and all of them were continuous, long "噗~~~~"

Looking at the teenagers lying on the ground, farting all over the floor, and screaming, Lin Xiaolu was stunned, and everyone in Emei was stunned.

In a place far away from the crowd, Tangyuan was leisurely counting the spirit stones and magic weapons he had exchanged for.

While counting, he smiled happily and said:

"My elixir, although it can absorb spirit energy ten times faster, it can't be stored in the body yet, so how much it absorbs and how much it excretes."

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu looked at Ye Ming, who was blushing in front of him and constantly spraying spiritual energy, and held his chin hesitantly:

"Your breath...is a bit long~"

Ye Ming: ...

After a long time, the disciples of the Longmen and Shushan sects finally let go of their anger, and one by one furiously went to seek revenge on the glutinous rice balls, while the others continued to wait leisurely for the masters to come back, and this waited until It's dark.

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At night, the people in Loulan City returned one by one, while the young monks were stationed in an open space in the city and continued to wait.

There were a lot of them, so many bonfires were lit in this ancient desert city, each of them was meditating and talking, and it was lively for a while.

"Immortal, these are the raisins that the little old man dried himself, please the immortals to taste."

"Haha, thank you uncle."

Lin Xiaolu grabbed a handful of raisins, ate them with Xiao Yu'er, and then continued to listen to Shuai Shuai Ya's story about being lucky with ducks at night when he was young.

The atmosphere at this time is still very good, Senior Sister Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi are talking in the back, Tangyuan, Dongfangdan, Liu Shuai are chatting and laughing beside, Tan Songlei, Chen Nianyun, Ah Yi and other sword idiots are exchanging sword skills.

Illuminated by the warm bonfire, these young monks from China are full of harmony in their laughter and laughter.

"As the saying goes, "Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The terrain is good, and a gentleman carries things with virtue. It is said that when I was 12 years old, I went out with my husband to recruit disciples..."

Beside the bonfire, the handsome duck babbled at Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yuer, gesticulating with its small wings, spitting flying across the sky, and just as it was blowing, a mosquito spun around from a distance. fly.

Under the bright light of the fire, this mosquito appeared very eye-catchingly. The teenagers present could even hear the sound of its wings vibrating, and after the mosquito appeared in front of Shuai Shuai Duck, it flew by its ear and chattered. What.

The bustle and hustle and bustle gradually stopped, and the teenagers and girls in the audience noticed that Shuai Shuai Ya's eyes began to become serious.

Lin Xiaolu, who was closest to it, naturally noticed its reaction, and asked what was wrong, while Shuai Shuai Ya said seriously after listening to the mosquito's words:

"Boss, Ye Qingluan and the others have encountered a tough battle, and the Lotus Temple in Tianzhu has also joined the battle, and the entire Tianzhu has come out in full force!"

Everyone:  …

At the same time, Shenzhou, Datang, night

A young girl wearing a red gold dragon robe and a crown on her head, with a delicate face but cold eyes, was sitting on the tall and majestic throne, listening to the advice of the old man below.

It was already late at night, but the magnificent hall was full of civil and military officials, just because of the urgency of the incident.

"Your Majesty, these Dongying monks came too fast and directly attacked our soldiers. The soldiers are all mortal and cannot resist at all. At present, the coast of the East China Sea has fallen, and General Zhou has also died."

On the imperial chair, the girl's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

She said in a calm voice:

"Gong Xiang, what do you think this time?"

Below, the old prime minister surnamed Gong Mingliang said:

"Your Majesty, the Dongpu people are ambitious and have coveted our Shenzhou for many years. There is no possibility of peace. I think that we should use thunder to start the war, and we must not show weakness to the enemy."

After the words fell, before the girl could speak, an old man on the other side sneered and said:

"Dongying dispatched monks this time, not an army of mortals, how to fight?

Fighting immortals with mortals?Gong Xiang, do you think Datang has fought well?

Even if His Majesty can control the soul of the Canglong, there is only one person, how can he resist the Dongpu immortal cultivators? "

Gong Liang rolled his eyes when he heard the words:

"Then what do you say? Surrender? Surrender to the Dongying people? Lose the face of Emperor Taizu?"

"Emperor Taizu's face is important, but the survival of the people is even more important!"

The old man said angrily: "Back then when the thieves from the Yungu sect invaded, all the royal family of the Tang Dynasty were slaughtered by them. We no longer have the conditions for marriage. Your majesty, I think we can cede some places, compensate some silver taels, and save the people. The essential!"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Liang was furious. He pointed at the old man's nose and said, "Good job, Yan Luo! You are going to make everyone in my Tang Dynasty a traitor to China!"