Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

"Master...respect..."

Fu Yuanzhi was half dumb when he shouted. The hand he stretched out was originally intended to pull the arm of the palace lord, but now...

The hand moved twice disobediently, so the palace master waved his small fist, and gave the apprentice... a slap on the back of his hand.

"Don't pinch!"

The palace lord's face was serious, but he was about to catch fire—he let his apprentice grab his waist!The apprentice even touched his back twice!

What a system!

"The Dazheng Mirror has failed." The palace master supported Fu Yuanzhi's fingers grabbing his waist with both hands, trying to maintain a serious state of facing the enemy, "Fortunately, not too many people were not photographed. It should not be permanent, but I don’t know how long it will take to recover..."

As the Palace Master said, he stopped patting his apprentice's fingers, fell silent for a while, and raised his hand subconsciously, but found that his arm could not reach Fu Yuanzhi's face.

Kid... wipe, wipe the nosebleed.

Fu Yuanzhi covered his nose, his face was so red as to smoke.

He quickly stopped the bleeding, and then realized that he was still holding the master's waist inappropriately, so he carefully hugged the palace master into his arms and let him sit on his arms, using his chest as a backrest.

The palace lord continued to remain silent, he felt the apprentice's arms trembling slightly under his buttocks, his heartbeat could hit his face through his chest muscles, and this guy thought he was moving lightly, tiptoeing back his hair!

You... you play with dolls?

The smaller real fairy is still a fairy!

Pa -- another small red handprint appeared on the tip of Fu Yuanzhi's chin.

"Let's go! Don't stand here!" The palace master reprimanded.

"Hey!" Fu Yuanzhi agreed in a loud voice, and hurried to the city.

While running, while protecting the doll Shizun in his arms, he kicked away a few ghost sharks that got in the way with his feet. For some reason, he was able to easily kick the enemy away with the avatar transformed by illusion. Lu Qingshuang had never been to the Palace of Chuxin , but although the Dream Demon has never taken it, he also knows that Chuxin Palace will teach illusion classes, but he never knew that this class could be completed to this level.

——Eighty percent of the credit is due to the guidance of Lord Yunmeng?

Blue scales were exposed in the waves, the figure of the fish Taoist flashed past, and the merman sighed: "The legacy of the Dragon God really has the talent of a god, making illusions come true, the most talented merman who has not been in a hundred years No magician can do it so realistically."

"My master taught well!" Fu Yuanzhi replied with a smile.

Master Yu Dao couldn't help but shook his head again and again, thinking that I am the Taoist of this class, don't I know what level you kids are at?Just as he was thinking, a blue shark collided with Guixier in the waves, and Guixier smashed his illusion, and that figure disappeared without a sound.

"Do you know his background?"

The palace master's little hand was holding the apprentice's hair to prevent it from bumping, and she was sitting on his arm, questioning the fish Taoist at this moment, her momentum still undiminished.

About only Fu Yuanzhi dared to have a nosebleed because Lord Yunmeng shrank.

Under the coercion of the real immortal, the merman didn't dare to hide anything, but he didn't say much about it, but directly acquiesced, and started to talk about the next topic——

"Master Tiangong, I can take you into the kingdom of the sea." The merman tossed in the waves, his speed was extremely fast, not losing to the galloping Taoist at all, "The sea wizards of the merman have served the dragon god for generations, and we guard the dragon god's legacy." It has been tens of thousands of years, and the situation of the dragon clan in the sea has gone from bad to worse after losing the Dragon God, so they are all focused on bringing the Dragon God back to life."

"What about you? You want to too?"

The merman in the sea smiled, and this smile was indeed worthy of the merman's reputation for being beautiful.

"I am a descendant of a sea witch, and I also have divine blood in my body. I was afraid that one day I would be arrested for reincarnation and resurrection. Even if it is my own ancestor, I don't want him to wear my shell and replace my life."

His answer finally made the Palace Master stop looking at him coldly.

The merman's sea witch, an ancient echo came back from Zhanxue. In Dao's memory, there was a dragon fire that filled the sky. The witch used his body as a firewood, and the flames ignited with the luster of the shark's teardrops aroused the flames in the dragon soul, and the heaven and the earth became the furnace.

"Then you can rest assured." The palace lord couldn't help but smile back, "The real sages themselves don't want doves to occupy the magpie's nest."

Rumble, click——

A thunderbolt appeared in the black clouds of the sky, and a white shadow fell. The sword master of Qiongshan Mountain, Ye Wangsha, slowly fell from the sky, like a falling white feather. among.

The demon dragon in the sky showed its ferocious mouth, but his golden-red scales were still dazzling, carrying the brilliance of the sacredness and glory of the dragon clan, and Haicheng was about to usher in another mass kneeling of mortals.

"Ye Wangsha——" the giant dragon roared loudly, "Thousands of years ago, your sword continued to cut karma, but today your sword is still just a decoration!"

"Master—"

"do not move!"

The palace lord grabbed... Fu Yuanzhi's hair, causing him to tilt his neck.

"Don't go up, this is not something you can interfere with."

"Master, there is a demonic dragon in Haicheng." Fu Yuanzhi glanced at the battlefield above the sea and sky from a distance, then looked back at the city, "The demonic dragon is hiding in the crowd."

The Palace Master supported Fu Yuanzhi's chest and stood up, tiptoed on his shoulders and looked towards the city. Fu Yuanzhi supported Master's feet with his palm...Master is wearing shoes now...um... …

The palace lord didn't know, so he stepped on Fu Yuanzhi's palm and climbed up, wanting to see the situation.There is a faint black air in the city, but it is not very obvious. It is not easy to distinguish whether it is a magic dragon-so the palace master is surprised, is it because he has become smaller and his perception has decreased, or is the apprentice already so powerful?

The shrunken Yunmeng Lord lay in his arms...

It's probably not just being shown, maybe there is also crazy jealousy from admirers?Fu Yuanzhi turned his head slightly to glance at Lu Qingshuang who was staring at him not far away, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he even tilted his neck intentionally or unintentionally, letting his face stick to the palace lord's hair.

mine!

Lu Qingshuang held a mouthful of blood in her throat, coughed, picked up her sword and rushed towards the city.

The hand of the palace lord supported the apprentice's shoulder, because he was stepping on his arm, and the arm was soft, so it was easy to step on it, the palace lord raised his hand to support it, and accidentally grabbed the apprentice's earlobe.

Hey……

Very soft.

Um?The palace master couldn't help rubbing his hands—when did the apprentice get his ears pierced? I haven't seen him wearing earrings before?

"Master..." Fu Yuanzhi's ears became hot in an instant. The palace lord calmly withdrew his hand and pointed to him in the direction of the city. The magic dragon is more important now, and the problem of ear piercing is harmless. .

"Then disciple... this disciple is going to clean up the dragon!"

The Palace Master said seriously: "Well, let's go."

Lian Quan stepped forward immediately, and stretched out his hand respectfully to hug the master, but the palace master glanced at him, and Zhanxue's body flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai, because Zhanxue was mortgaged when he first entered, and the sword arrived If it is not affected, it has changed to normal size at this moment, the palace master raised his leg and jumped onto the knife, sat upright, and waved to the apprentice.

Then when Lian Quan stared at Fu Yuanzhi's back, his eyes were wide open and his expression was ferocious.

The city was in chaos, and everyone knew the appearance of Ye Wangsha, the sword master of Qiongshan Mountain, but the dragon Youhuang roared his name in mid-air. There are probably few parents in this world who don’t care about Taoism and will choose one for their children. A name that has long been famous in the world must be avoided to avoid embarrassment.

If Gu Jingjinghong and Ye Wangsha were defeated by the Youzhou Demon Dragon, what would be the way out for these ordinary cultivators?

Panic exploded instantly.

"Ahhhhh——run away——"

All kinds of yells sounded, and the Taoists who panicked for a while were not much better in order than the frightened mortals, and the stampede accident might be more serious.

"Don't run!"

Fu Yuanzhi grabbed a female cultivator, who knew that the female cultivator ran too fast and broke her sleeve abruptly.

"The magic dragon in the shadows is waiting for you to deliver it to your door!"

Fu Yuanzhi's roar was drowned in the panic of running, his eyes couldn't help but see a dangerous blood red.

When disaster is imminent, all dao hearts are put on the sidelines, right? Anyway, I'm too stupid to be eaten by other demons, why don't I just let it go!

When the demon energy in his body was about to move, an unforgettable clear knife light seemed to flash in front of his eyes.The Master of Yunmeng on the cloud looked down at him, that gaze had never faded for thousands of years, those eyes looked at him, there was no clear sorrow, like or dislike, only in the depths of the pupils, there seemed to be some secret expect.

He stayed where he was.

It can't be like this, Fu Yuanzhi thought, if I do whatever I want, what is the difference between me and those ordinary demons who died under Zhanxue?

His palm suddenly became hot, so Fu Yuanzhi lowered his head—he didn't remember when he wrote it, but the golden spiritual power in his palm wrote four words, which described the time when Lord Yunmeng was in Yunmeng Tiangong Square. Palace training left.

Do something about it.

A crowd of people rushed past him, and countless bodies that staggered and fled bumped into his shoulders.

Why am I obsessed...

Fu Yuanzhi recalled his elder brothers looking down on him from the Ten Thousand Devils Cave. His elder brothers laughed and pointed at him, laughing unabashedly: "Fool, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle in cultivation, everyone is like this, he is the only one who is stupid."

"Silly brother, only when you have strength can you crush others, otherwise you will have to see you again!"

Everyone is like this, so it means that this is justice?

Fu Yuanzhi suddenly stretched out his hand, and the devilish energy was faintly visible on the skin of his arm, and black scales seemed to appear faintly. He grabbed a female cultivator's shoulder, and the claws with five fingers stretched out pierced into the woman's flesh. She let out a scream , success in exchange for a moment of panic.

"Don't run away!"

Fu Yuanzhi held up the female cultivator and looked around the terrified faces: "Are you pigs being chased by the butcher with a knife? Is the butcher giving you a discount today?"

"You—" A Taoist pointed to his arm in horror.

Fu Yuanzhi took a look at the Taoist, it seemed that he belonged to Danding Pavilion, and it was not a small sect.

"Your practice is fed to pigs? This is a devil's mind control technique, can't you detect it all?" Fu Yuanzhi threw the female cultivator to the ground with a bang, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, but hurried Before the Taoists exclaimed, a strip of strange color appeared from the broken body of the female cultivator.

"The dragon—that's the dragon that got into the human body!"

The crowd exclaimed, Fu Yuanzhi pulled out the dragon and swung it back and forth like a hemp rope: "The devil uses the negative emotions of the human heart as a weapon, but this way of getting in to seize the house is too disgusting, even I can't stand it."

"You claim to be orthodox. When things come to an end, toothless mortal old women dare to pick up kitchen knives and chase down the invading bandits. How about you?"

Fu Yuanzhi looked at them, the fear created by the magic dragon was shattered by a more horrific scene, Fu Yuanzhi stepped on the bloody Taoist corpse, twisted the dragon's neck without hesitation, pulled out the dragon soul, and kneaded it into a Thin... ramen?

One is not enough... Fu Yuanzhi sighed, and said, "Don't be dazed, there are not as many devils as you, so we can't go!"

The Daoist in the Danding Pavilion was the first to react. He took out a handful of strange medicinal powder from his pocket, threw it into the sky, and shouted: "The devil hasn't shown up yet!"

For a while, many Taoist cultivators who were contaminated with the medicinal powder really exuded a purple-black devilish energy.

"on!"

Fu Yuanzhi took the lead, and with lightning speed, he drew the dragon soul of another dragon and rubbed it. This one was not as strong as the one just now, and it was not muscular enough.

At the same time, in the black tide of the raging sea, a bright light rushed out from the deep sea, like a sea curtain crystallized into thousands of colored glazes.