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"This... This Nezha, bastard, bastard, has brought such a disaster to Pindao again..."

Yuanshi Tianzun was trembling with anger, roaring again and again, wishing to slap Nezha to death.

But he also knew that Nezha was the reincarnation of a spiritual bead, and he was inextricably related to Empress Nuwa. At this time, slapping Nezha to death was not the same as hitting Empress Nuwa in the face.

Moreover, the most urgent task is to stabilize the reception and lead and Zhun mention first.

Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, looked at Yieyin and Zhunti, and said with a smile: "The two fellow daoists, this... this is indeed the fault of Nezha, this... that's all, how are the two fellow daoists going to be poor? Compensation, let’s just say it!”

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked at each other.

Zhunti Daoist took a deep breath, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, and said, "That Yuanshi fellow daoist also asked Yuanshi fellow daoist to refine a batch of Magical Items for us..."

A batch of Magical Items? Japan and Europe, regard Pindao as wholesale Magical Items, ah... Yuanshi Tianzun heard the two and knew that the two wanted a lion to open their mouths, and they couldn't help but one head and two big.

After swallowing, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti and asked, "I don't know what the two fellow daoists want to refine?"

"Well, refining a golden bowl, a wooden fish..."

Quan mentions Daoist Road.

Then, the three of them teased each other for a while.

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun agreed to help Xieyin and Zhunti to refine more than ten Magical Items, and Xieyin and Zhunti just gave up and returned to Sumeru Mountain.

As soon as the receptionist and Zhunti left, Yuanshi Tianzun's old face was completely blackened into the bottom of the pot, he was shaking with anger, turned around and returned to the Yuxu Palace, stretched out his big hand, grabbed it suddenly in the air, and directly slammed Tai Yi Zhenren took it here.

Taiyi Zhenren was originally cultivating in Qianyuan Mountain. He never thought that he would only see a flower in front of him. When The next moment appeared again, he was already in Kunlun Yuxu Palace.

"Meet the teacher!"

When Taiyi raised his head, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun, whose old face was longer than a donkey's face.

Yuanshi Tianzun glared at Daoist Taiyi, his eyes were red, and roared: "Taiyi, how did you teach your disciples? Do you think it's a professional wipe for you? You... bastards, bastards..."

Fog grass, what kind of trouble did that fellow Nezha get into? What made the teacher so angry? Frightened the poor Daoist to death... The real Taiyi was scolded with blood and his heart was trembling, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and asked in a trembling voice: "Teacher, I don't know... I don't know what happened to Nezha? Let the teacher and your old man be so angry..."

"Hmph, that good disciple of yours shot dead many Western Buddhas with one arrow, and also hit the accomplice Saint, you... the poor fellow had to promise to make more than ten Magical Items for them, and that's it. Don't give up, you...you...Pin Dao has just finished refining the pill furnace for your master, and this will make more than ten Magical Items for the Western Second Saint. You will not let Pin Dao rest for a moment, just want to live alive You're exhausted and poor, you..."

Yuanshi Tianzun was trembling with anger, spitting out Xingzi madly, and scolding endlessly.

Shit, he shot many Buddhas to death, and also shot Saint, Nioyue, this special Nezha, what a troublemaker, the poor Taoist will also be killed by him... too When Yi Zhenren heard this, his heart trembled with fright. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried, "Please calm down your anger, teacher..."

"You...you bastard, the bastard disciple you taught..."

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't get angry, he waved his sleeves, and the violent Magic power poured out, directly slamming Taiyi Zhenren to the back and crashing into the wall.

"boom……"

The real Taiyi fell from the wall again, fell down and ate shit and vomited blood.

But it was so, Taiyi didn't dare to stop, he resisted the injury, and rolled and crawled to the front of Yuanshi Tianzun, knelt on the ground, and cried: "Teacher calm down, teacher calm down..."

"Hey, you bastard, go back and teach your bastard disciple, if you stab the poor way again, the poor way... the poor way will not spare you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was like a violent lion, roaring again and again.

"Yes yes yes, teacher take care, the disciple retire, the disciple retire..."

As if receiving an amnesty, the real Taiyi hurriedly crawled out of the Yuxu Palace and went down to Kunlun.

When he was outside Kunlun, Taiyi real person dared to relax after holding a breath, but his chest was stagnant, his throat was sweet, he couldn't help but "wow" and spit out another mouthful of old blood, his breath had decayed to the extreme, his whole body was shaking with anger, and he was angry. Said: "Reverse disciple, rebel disciple, poor Daoist will be killed by this troublemaker sooner or later..."

Having said that, Taiyi Zhenren had to stop and adjust his breath. After his breath stabilized a little and his injuries recovered, he got up and drove straight to Chentangguan.

When he arrived outside the Li residence, the real Taiyi had a dark face, and Dantian was so angry that he roared, "Nezha, get out of the way..."

After a while, Nezha, Li Jing and the others walked out of the Li residence.

When Nezha saw that Taiyi was injured, he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured? Who hurt you, the disciple will avenge you!"

Looking at the angry little Nezha, the real Taiyi became even more angry, his old face was blackened, he glared at Nezha, and said angrily: "You are still avenging the poor Dao, and the poor Dao's injury is because of you, You... you rebel, are you trying to kill the poor? You, you, you..."

Li Jing heard the old face twitch violently, looked at the real Taiyi, and hurriedly asked: "Taiyi Immortal Master, could it be... Could it be that Nezha's arrow hit your old man? This, this..."

"That actually is not!"

Taiyizhen rolled his eyes furiously, took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile: "Pindao would rather take an arrow from him than cause such a big disaster!"

"Immortal Master Taiyi, what's going on?"

Li Jing asked hurriedly.

Taiyi took a deep breath, glared at Nezha angrily, looked at Li Jing, and smiled bitterly: "General Li, Nezha shot an arrow, this arrow entered the Western world, and killed several Buddhist statues. The Buddha, the last arrow hit the Yingyin Saint, the Yingyin Saint and the Zhunti Saint were furious, and went to Kunlun to find the poor teacher, Yuanshi Tianzun. This... Then, the teacher arrested the poor Taoist and was angry. Come on, I hurt Pindao..."

"This... this shot the catcher Saint? This this this..."

Hearing this, Li Jing staggered, almost fell to the ground, swallowed, looked at Nezha with a bitter look, and said anxiously: "Nezha, you...you can really make trouble, you...you You... as a father, sooner or later, you will be killed by you, you..."