Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"Junior... Junior Brother..." How are you... He called out cautiously, and he swallowed the rest of the words.

Something is obviously wrong with this guy now! Something is quite wrong!

I saw Qingmengsong's round and round face, holding his orchid fingers with a confused and curious expression, and straightening his Taoist robe very naturally. That little action was quite charming. After looking at it for a while, he gradually She frowned, shook the big lump of fat on her face, and complained dissatisfiedly in a very mature and pleasant woman's voice, "I never expected that the person who summoned me turned out to be a fat little Taoist priest!"

Leng Buding heard his senior brother actually uttering this charming woman's voice. Qingfeng, who was fighting fiercely with Feng Lishang in the distance, staggered with fright. His heart almost made him vomit, but luckily he was not sent away by her words. .

Qingyan was not much better, his long gray beard stood up in surprise. His eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he looked at his junior brother stupidly. Oh my god, why did his junior brother suddenly change his gender? From now on, should he be called junior brother, uh... or junior sister? He was confused now and didn't know what to do.

"Hey, there is another little monster here! Speaking of which, monsters are also evil. Today, this little fat guy summoned me, so I have to do something good! I can't go in vain, my female slave is too lazy to be with you. If this junior takes action, just finish it on your own!"

Qing Mengsong played with the white jade waist card tied to his body with his fat fingers. He didn't even look at Feng Lishang over there and said rudely.

Although he is an ancient god from the ancient times, he is possessed after all, so he can only exert one-tenth of his magic power. Moreover, the cultivation level of this chubby little Taoist priest is so poor that he can't even see it. He really wants to take a good beating. , but his physical body couldn't bear it, and he would probably die because his meridians would burst due to his poor cultivation.

Female... female demon... female demon?

Master Qingyan narrowed his eyes and quickly collected all kinds of information about the female master in his mind. However, except for the familiar name, he couldn't think of anything else.

Female demon?

Feng Lishang swept forward with one move, took a few steps back, and separated himself from Qingfeng at a safe distance.

She glared at Qingfeng coldly, and then looked at Qingmengsong over there with confusion. Apart from the fact that he had changed from an ordinary fat man to a coy, disgusting fat man, he had not changed at all!

Female demon? Bullshit bitch!

It was obvious that he was playing some tricks and wanted to rely on this ridiculous method to stop himself from killing a few of them.

"Hmph, you damn fat guy. Even though you're ugly, you still act pretentious, coy, and pretentious. It's really disgusting!"

Feng Lishang had a look of disgust on his face. Finally, he rolled his eyes to the sky and spat hard on the ground.

This fat man pretending to be a woman is even more disgusting!

"Senior brother...are you...ok?" No matter how calm Qingfeng is, he can no longer pretend. His expression is weird now. He wants to laugh but dare not. He is trying not to laugh out loud. He is holding it back. Suppressing internal injuries.

"This little Taoist priest looks pretty good! It's a pity that he was poisoned and his cultivation was destroyed. Otherwise, he could still be a little god. What a pity!"

Qing Mengsong's narrowed eyes drifted over Qingfeng's face, and he gave her a flirtatious look.

Qingfeng immediately shuddered, his hair stood on end, and he looked at his senior brother in horror, with an expression that said, "If you come here, I will kill myself."