History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"That is, we have to find a reason for the other party, one is enough to make them tempted, let them temporarily relax the coercion of the Tiansu universe, and even to some extent ignore the threat that we may get together with the four swords." At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, "For the foreign road and the Western Pure Land, perhaps they don't necessarily believe it, but as long as this reason seems to be sufficient enough, they will push the boat and relax the pressure on us to reach the snake." Effect."

She frowned slightly: "For such reasons, it is hard to find."

Under the circumstance, can you marry the existence of the fairy tales, how many times have you been through the past?

From the perspective of strength, considering value from other aspects, it is rare.

Xu Fei also frowned: "Is it always bad for them to take risks?"

For the infinite gods, the lost piece of the celestial stone is much more important than the shards of the Yuan stone that he is now competing with the future Buddha.

"It is really a last resort, then I have to sell the cold." Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "The seller sells it, I believe that the sun will respect the old man will understand."

Both Xue Qingqing and Xu Fei looked at him with a grin: "At this time, you are serious."

"Well, you don't have to use the pieces of Tianyuan Stone. In fact, there is also a little thought." Yan Zhao said: "Just need to ask them to be the Virgin Mary, for verification."

The snow is clear and the words are heard. If you think thoughtfully: "Is there some kind of legacy in the Qing Dynasty? According to what you said earlier, the Yuxu Palace is basically empty, and the Biyou Palace is afraid of it?"

"I didn't actually go in, who can be sure?" Yan Zhao song smiled.

He stood up and first came out of the Dan Dian, looking at the distant sky and cloud changes: "In any case, do a full set of drama, first patiently through the forty-nine years of the moment, waiting for the opportunity to come, the other party to release the bait. ”

"At that time, we cut off the hooks, swallowed the bait, or were caught by one of the people, or they went all out and looked at their means."

Xu Fei and Xue Qingqing stood beside him and nodded slowly.

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Chenshan Xinghai, Taisu Tianli, Xiaguang lingering, Xiangyun endless.

A little golden fire, flying from the tree of Fusang, rising, and flying toward the ethereal spiritual palace in the endless sky.

Li Guangzhi, East Palace.

Dongfu Taiyi’s Dongfu Residence is here.

Jinhong's fire flew into the wilderness of Liguang, and the appearance of Lujiangjun was manifested. He came to the East Palace and did not enter it. He went to the ancient and grand palace, and said: "Please ask the emperor to see where the palace is." ”

No one answered in the palace, only one bell rang.

Then a wind was born out of the foot of the land pressure road, and he lifted his figure and sent out the field of Liguang, sent out Taisutian, sent Chenshan Xinghai, and entered the endless void of the domain.

The body shape of the land pressure road Jun shuttled through the endless voids outside the domain, as if losing the concept of time, and boarding a fairyland.

In the fairyland, a simple and ordinary palace is located in the middle.

It is the pocket palace.

The Taoist child stood at the entrance of the temple and saluted the landlord: "The Tao is coming from afar, and the disciple is polite."

"I don't know if Xuan Duo Daoyou and Hou Tudao friends can be there?" Lu Jundao asked.

"The little old man retreats to refine the alchemy. After the earth goddess retreats in the quiet room, there have been words that if Daojun visits, he can lead to see her." Dao Tong said, first lead the way.

Lu pressure road into the pocket palace, with the Tao Tong came to a quiet room.

Indoors, a woman in a Chinese costume, sitting on Zhang Yun's bed, saw the land pressure road Jun came in, then stood up, the dagger said: "Dao Jun is here."

Just beside her, there was a glass of ancient light, a little light and mysterious, and it was self-evident.

The land pressure road entered the quiet room and came to the lamp and said: "After the earth road friend invited, I will come to the date of the appointment."

After all, he has a guqin in his hand.

The piano is full of ancient meanings, and the Chinese women wear it, as if they are changing the heavens and the earth, and the mystery is endless.

However, there are only four strings left in the Guqin, and the rest are broken.

Huafu women are not surprised by this. She knew that this was a remnant.

"The light is here, the road is please, please take the fire spirit away, but this light needs to stay in the pocket palace, but also hope that the king will forgive me." Huafu woman said.

"No problem, I understand." Lu Jiangdao turned his head and looked at the light.

In his eyes, as if there is a flame, it is born in the sky, and the mysterious and mysterious, like the ancestors of the fire.

The light of the enamel glazed lamp is not affected, and it still jumps from its own.

But inside the light, at this moment, it seems that a little strange Mars flies out and circulates in the lights.

Mars receives the restraint of the light and must not leave.

However, the earth's innate temperament from the fire, flying out of his pupil, fell on the light of the jade glaze lamp.

The full light seemed to open a passage, and the point of ignition inside the star, suddenly flew out.

Then Lu Junjun’s innate fire left the Mars, and he took back his own eyes.

And the lights are back to normal again, the ancient lights are still burning quietly indoors, and the room is full of white.

"So, I will leave, please ask the Houdao friends to say hello to Laojun on behalf of me, and say hello to Xuandudao friends." Lu Jiangjun said with a smile.

The Chinese woman said: "Dao Jun will not send."

In the transaction in the pocket palace, no one has to worry about the other party's fraud.

Laojun is often quiet and inaction, but his existence is enough to suppress the ghosts.

After seeing the land pressure road Jun left, the Chinese woman’s expression was calm and her fingers crossed the four strings of the broken piano.

The Xuan Du ** teacher appeared silently and silently, saying: "Stay at the last opportunity."

The Chinese women’s appearance changed, and Yang’s original appearance was restored. He nodded and said, “Not bad.”

On the other side, Lu Junjun left the pocket palace and returned to Chenshan Xinghai. He entered Taisutian and fell to the Fusang tree where he lived.

He took out a red gourd, pulled out the plug, and then the innate self-defeating fire in the pupil, passing the Martian-like fire magic, enclosed in the gourd.

"Yang Wuzi." Lu pressure road whispered softly.

A glorious day, the sound appeared from afar, fell on the Fusang tree, converges on the sun, turns into a three-legged crow, and comes to the landlord, and Christine said: "Old ancestors."

"Hold this, first pay attention to Chenshan Xinghai, who can touch." Lu Jiangjun said, handing the red gourd to the three-legged crow.

After the crow took the red gourd, he replied: "Please rest assured that my ancestors will be carefully visited."

"For the time being, there is no need to be anxious. If you pay attention to it in the future," Lu said.

"Yes, ancestors." After the three-legged crow paused a little, he whispered: "The ancestors, the piano..."